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Glory, old glory why have you turned gray

Have your stars fallen and flickered away

We are not Where nor What we should be

Home of the brave… this land of the free


Quiet is the night… wakes to rioters in flight

Gathering clouds of crowds to protest and fight

There is no wisdom behind their madness and rage

Chaos and looting will lead to a guarded cage


The fragile Republic will not be at Liberty

Violence will scatter any thought of tranquility

That for their homage, and their sovereign choice…

And when the rain begins to fall so will Her voice










Multi phrase: Gathering clouds

Quiet is the night, rain begins to fall

By gentlewind

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